The long dining table... Feng Qianyu was sitting here, and Han Beibei was sitting far away from him! Yan Qianhua was sitting next to Feng Qianyu!
Strange, the atmosphere of this breakfast really makes people feel extremely weird!
The familiar servants knew very well that the position next to Feng Qianyu should be Beibei. At least Beibei usually sits, so everyone naturally attributed that position to Beibei!
This morning, when Beibei went downstairs to prepare for breakfast, Feng Qianyu looked at her habitually, and felt that she should walk to him, and habitually felt that on the breakfast table, she would
She is chattering!
...But what surprised those who were familiar with all this was that Han Beibei did not walk to him this time, but sat at the farthest place from him, opposite him! [
She was very quiet! She was quietly eating the breakfast handed over by Sister Wang!
Mrs. Wang kept standing next to her, looking at her bulging right face with distress. The young master's slap yesterday was really too heavy, and today you can still see the fingerprints on it!
And from her swollen walnut-like eyes, you can see how long she had cried yesterday? Oh~~Young Master is really, she has always been pampering her so much, but why did she suddenly do this?
It only makes the ladies sad and makes them not used to it!
When eating, the lady always hangs the young master and chatters, but today it is an exception. The lady doesn't say a word. Of course, there is no one talking on the dining table today! It's just a change of people, but everyone still has it.
People who haven't had time to get used to it!
"Well, the breakfast at home is still delicious. Although it is also Western, it has a little Chinese flavor. It is much better than Western style. The fried egg 8 is mature, rather than the Western style, which tastes more fragrant.
!The grilled sausage is just right...so is the toast!"
"Yes, if you like it, eat more. Your parents have entrusted you to me. I can't treat you badly. During this time in my house, you have to eat hard and not lose weight, otherwise your parents won't kill you.
I'm weird!"
As usual, he looked through the financial newspapers delivered every morning and analyzed some information. Although Feng Qianyu was also having a meal, the newspaper was rumbling!